I have walked here maybe on this road
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A bed of friends
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Via thoughts of guild so unextinguished
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I was on my mothers door
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Am I now on your reel?
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All your friends found someone on the pretence
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That they weren¡¯t hanging around for joy
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To feel less worthless
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I don¡¯t see them any more no
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I won¡¯t chain myself
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I know, I know, I wont grow old
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Matrimony
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Bluebottle Kiss |